Answer:
Round as a button, deep as a well. If you want me to talk, you must first pull my tail.
A man parks his car outside of a hotel and immediately realises he is bankrupt. How did it happen?
Gets rid of bad ones, short and tall. Tightens when used, one size fits all.
Though I wander the earth, I am no longer here. I am pale and I chill everyone near. Who am I?
Three little letters. A paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?